Di Yange stood quietly on the edge of the cliff. The wind gently blew up her white clothes and her ink-stained long hair, making her look like a vague and ethereal immortal.
She looked at the bottomless cliff and had already thought about what to eat when she got home.
Thinking of those delicious foods, she couldn't help licking her lips.
Suddenly she realized that she hadn't eaten for many years.
Look, looking at the dark clouds in the sky, they feel like a roast duck.
She didn't know how much time had passed, but she was still standing there, but her steps were obviously a little weak.
The onlookers were talking about it.
"Demon Emperor, why isn't she healing herself? What is she doing standing there?"
"She swallowed two lightning bolts and two curses in one breath, and she must be seriously injured now. She must be in great pain, so she's thinking about jumping. I had the same thought when I was seriously injured before."
"Hiss. I suddenly feel so sorry for the Demon Emperor. She has done so much for the Great Emperor Long Fan, but the Great Emperor Long Fan misunderstood her so much."
"If it weren't for this Heavenly Dao Mirror, we probably wouldn't have known what she did in this lifetime."
Just as everyone was lamenting the trick of fate, Long Yanche stumbled out of the light curtain.
He looked at the devastated forbidden land of the dragon clan. The only person standing there was Di Yan Ge, dressed in dusty white. His eyes instantly turned red.
"Tian Xuanzi, where are the clan leader and the others?"
Di Yange turned his back to him, coughed lightly, and another glaring red appeared: "They... are no longer in this world."
"Impossible, impossible. How...how did they leave?"
Di Yange spoke the truth: "Of course I sent them away."
Long Yanche roared in pain, "It really is you. What about Xiaoli? When you handed Xiaoli to me, did you do anything to her?"
"You've figured it out. Just consider Xiaoli dead. Live a good life from now on."
"You...you...you killed them."
Although the two were not on the same wavelength, their communication was extremely harmonious.
Everyone just felt like they had watched the most melodramatic drama of the year.
So they must speak clearly in the future, otherwise this will be the result.
That's talking at cross purposes.
Everyone saw Long Yanche walking towards Di Yange step by step, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
At least this time, the Demon Emperor did nothing wrong. In fact, they should be grateful to her.
I'm grateful for what she has done for the world.
However, they saw a murderous glint in Long Yanche's eyes as he stretched out his hand and pushed the already wounded man into the abyss.
"ah!"
This is the sound of everyone's amazement and regret.
Everyone suddenly discovered that their Demon Emperor seemed to have never done anything evil from the beginning to now.
How can they criticize me after this?
Di Yange in the light curtain was still performing free fall, while Long Yanche here had already woken up.
He had already pulled his hand back from the light curtain just now, otherwise he would not have woken up so quickly.
After waking up, he looked at Di Yange with sad eyes: "Xiao Li, I am sorry for you. I will definitely make up for the mistakes I made."
As he spoke, Long Yanche had already transformed into a giant golden dragon, and his head slammed fiercely into the light curtain.
With a bang, the head was broken and bleeding, and golden blood splattered everywhere.
Before the onlookers could react, they were sprinkled with dragon blood.
Occasionally, a few people secretly took out containers and filled some.
This is the blood of the dragon, a good thing.
Di Yange really couldn't help but roll his eyes, but he held back for the sake of his image.
She said with a headache, "Long Yanche, don't overthink it. In my eyes, you are no different from Luo Ziyin. I have said long ago that my actions have nothing to do with any of you. Don't overthink it."
However, Long Yanche ignored her and continued to bang his head against the wall.
Di Yange shook his head helplessly.
After all, he was once her good brother.
She always remembered what Long Yanche did for Xiaoli back then.
"Heavenly generals, why don't you quickly take Emperor Longfan to the Heavenly Prison?"
Di Yange's majestic and domineering voice sounded, and the heavenly general on the side immediately came to her and stood obediently.
Although she is imprisoned now, her influence remains.
"What are you still standing there for? Didn't you hear Di Qingyuan say that anyone who attacks this Heavenly Dao Mirror will be taken to Heavenly Prison? Take her away quickly."
"Xiao Li, I won't leave. If I can't save you, I'll die here."
As expected of Long Yanche, the hot-tempered member of the dragon clan, no one can stop him once he gets angry.
Di Yange held his forehead and gave a strong order: "Hurry up and take him away."
"No...I won't leave..."
Finally, with the help of his brothers and sisters, after a long struggle, Long Yanche was beaten into a small dragon and then carried away by the heavenly general.
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In the heavenly prison.
All of Luo Ziyin's divine powers were suppressed, and he could only sit powerlessly aside, staring at the sky in a daze.
At this time, curses could be heard from the distance from time to time.
He looked over curiously.
After seeing Long Yanche being carried here by the heavenly general, he was obviously a little surprised.
The two miserable people looked at each other and smiled bitterly, everything was said without words.
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